[Intro: Raekwon (Ghostface Killah)]
You got your hands on Mookie shit
(Say “word”?)
We gonna get high
(I don’t give a fuck about them enemies)
He a bird anyway... he be takin his packages... he a snitch too

[Ghostface Killah]
Eh-yo
In Pam's house there was money missin
She was too dumb, had her nose numb, sniffin blow in the kitchen
Her kids never ate, PCW involved with her
Kids that she never seen shipped through to Florida
Maxine dark skinned and bald headed bitch mean
Pam's right hand, together they’re the coldest fiends
Ah! Shit! Guess who arrived at the door
It’s Moony the supplier swung open the door
Bitch open the door, Maxine he gon' kill me
Chill I got a friend cop, girl you don’t know it’s beef
Three long kicks the hinges flew off
Kids screamin’ they happy faced slapped blue, Maxine head off
It’s on in the crib, you wrong for what you did
“You gonna pay Pam, fuck that boo kissed your kids
Y’all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you ain’t are real Daddy
Next time you see my caddy don’t fuckin flag me
(This is where he fucks up at peep his movement)
Maxine’s in the kitchen cryin grits is fallin on the side
She had a cup of lye, somebody gots to die
Uh huh, y’all bitches fucked up, smoked out my packages
You had Mackie shit and Pappy shit...

[Raekwon]
Word to Aunt May I want mine, pulled out the nine
Get in the tub, he seen the hot iron pulled the plug out
He steamed Pam brought it back to Penny on Good Times
Back in the dollar bill he sniffed like six lines
He put his Gat down, why he do that?
Creepin through the crib is Maxine pot holdin’ down with the grits
Pam suckin his dick, Maxine Al Greened him screamin slipped in piss
He ran into Ceas’ room, grits down cryin’ aight with his balls out
He stepped on Clarences’ Biggie Smalls album
Mookie get that niggaz, Pam yellin, "Rip that nigga!"
Mookie went and got that dye out the kitchen
James jumped on Moon, poked him with a screw driver
Broke the TV Niggaz watchin Knight Rider
(This is Pam Jerkins mother house the same shit go on in her brother house)

[Ghostface Killah]
You know Mooney is only a buck o’five wet
He only had two hundred dollars worth of shit
And the kids tore his ass up, the Ceas had a huddle up
I felt sorry for’m, the funny shit when bowlegged Keke hopped on ‘im
Jumped on him pigeon toed Mookie poured dye on him
You should’ve seen his motherfuckin face fryin, half dyin
They stuck a fork through his nuts
The little girl was happy she picked a brotha up
Quick pick the window up Mooney over heard,
Right before they threw him out the Nigga said "Word!?!"
On the count of three he landed on the first floor balcony
Blood brains splashed.. he was dead… and the cops never came
That’s Stapleton

All, all, all in together now
We gettin fresh gettin right for the weather now
And if we fall in the game, yo that’s never now
Come to my projects and we’ll air you out